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Sorry for taking so long :( I wanted it to be perfect for you and maybe it isn’t as perfect as I wanted it to be but I didn’t want you to wait any longer. I hope this is something you had in mind. I have to confess myself this was really a challenge for me to write, so thank you haha. Enjoy reading and thank you for loving my blog! I will try to keep my work good okay? ;)

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Seokjin

You were watching Seokjin on the little screen that hung on the wall in the dressing room. You had joined Seokjin to one of his shows since he asked you to come with him. Most of the times you declined, not wanting to disturb but actually you did not want to see him around all the pretty female idols who seemed so perfect. Yeah yeah you knew they weren’t but hey you can’t deny they were pretty as the freaking sun. You couldn’t help but feel small and less attractive as thoughts began to swirl in your mind. ‘’Why was he with you? What did he see in you? Why would he still be with you if he had so many beautiful women standing in line for him?’’ You just couldn’t understand plus you began to feel selfish by staying with him. So lost in your thoughts, you had not heard the guys coming in.

‘‘y/n.. what’s wrong?’‘ his soft voice lighted up the dark aura you had surrounded yourself with as you looked at him sitting beside you. Showing him a little smile, you gripped onto his arm, slung it over your shoulder and nuzzled closer to his frame. His familiar and calm scent, his warm temperature cradled your mind and scared away the demons. Slinging one arm around his torso, you pulled him closer to you wanting to feel as close to him as you could.

The others just stared at you, confused what was going on. Seokjin just waved them away, leaning his chin on your crown and hugged you tightly already knowing what was going on. He felt stupid, he wanted to punch himself in the face for making you feel like this. ‘’Y/n..” Seokjin whispered, curling your hair with his finger. You just hummed, smiling how his voice sounded so soothing. ‘’I’m sorry. I love you. You’re like that little star in the sky surrounded by all the big ones.’’ You frowned. what was he saying? before you could pull away and ask him why, he continued. ‘’You are hard to find y/n. You are an unique person. Once people lay their eyes on you, they can’t look away. Something just lures them to you, forgetting the rest around them. It isn’t how bright you shine or how big you are. Be yourself and the right people and the ones worth your time will find you and I guess I was the lucky one.’’

Yoongi noticed how you had been distancing yourself. He noticed how your bright smile wasn’t as bright anymore and when he looked into your eyes he didn’t see the sparkle, he did not see the joy and if you asked him what he saw instead? well he couldn’t see anything. It was like you had closed off your emotions, locked in a safe, hidden away in the dark and at the end of the week he snapped, asking you, no demanding you to spit it out.

‘‘I can’t take it anymore! Tell me what’s going on. Please don’t leave me hanging in the dark.’‘ His words burnt your skin as they reached you, causing you to drop the glass in your hands. You knew what he was talking about and you also knew you’ve been in the wrong but you didn’t want to burden him with your stupid insecurities because he had enough on his plate already and adding yours wouldn’t do any good but you had it all wrong. The guilt came crashing down on your heart as you heard his voice. They were pleading for an answer, pleading you to make an end to his aching heart. The doubts and insecurities that have been consuming your heart for the last couple of days slipped past your lips no matter how much you tried to swallow them back. The guilt was so heavy that your other emotions had no other choice but to leave to make room for the other and so you told him everything. You were afraid, so afraid that he one day would be gone. That Yoongi realized you weren’t good enough or that you were a burden to him. Tears rolled their way down over your cheeks, wiping it away harshly because to you it felt like they were burning your skin with your stupid uncertainty.

When you felt his hands around your wrists, you looked up at him and the sight added more guilt on your heart and soul. ‘’Don’t hurt yourself y/n.’’ He whispered, wiping your tears away and rubbing your cheeks in soothing circles. ‘’Shhh it’s okay. I’m still here.’’ he whispered in your hair after he nestled you in his chest, arms tightening his hold on you as if he was afraid you would vanish soon. ‘’I want to say I am sorry but I can’t y/n.. because you know, you’re not a burden to me. You know that I love you so much that it even hurts sometimes. Heck sometimes I even think that YOU are to good for ME. And remember what you have told me about if you love something you should let it go and than called it bullshit because heck no why would you let someone go if you love them? Shouldn’t you cherish that person and shower it with extra love? You said that y/n. I am Min Yoongi. Not Suga, not Bangtan. Min Yoongi and this dumbass is hopelessly in love with you. So please if you ever think you’re not good enough, please talk to me. Don’t leave me in that cold place y/n. ‘’

‘‘I won’t Yoongi, I am so sorry. I didn’t know what came over me. I love you too, so much.’‘ You whispered back.

Feeling ashamed about what you told Hoseok, you hid yourself in the bedroom, locked the door and sat down, your back against it. You could feel his presence and knew he was standing on the other side waiting for you to come out but he could stand there for a long time because you weren’t leaving this room until the embarrasment was gone. The way his eyes flashed when you told him how you felt told you enough and so you flee. Of course it was dumb to feel that way, Hoseok had only shown you love, always made sure you knew he loved you and that you were one of kind and somehow fear showed his side.

‘‘Why are you even hiding?’‘ you heard him ask. ‘‘Just because’‘ you mumbled back. You heard him sigh before he slid down the door aswell. ‘‘I don’t know why you’re feeling this way…’‘ he paused. ‘‘ since you didn’t even explain it to me as you just ran off’‘ he continued but couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of you sprinting from the couch, nearly tripping on your way to the room. ‘‘but I guess it’s the fact that you feel to lowly for me which I don’t understand. I know you don’t care about status you always have treated people the same and that’s the first thing I liked about you. You’re kind but can discipline people too if they have done wrong even if it’s the president you wouldn’t care. I don’t think I have to say that I love you y/n because you already know I do. I tell you everyday. I tell you that before I leave, I tell you that when I come home and I tell you that before we go to sleep and I think I have shown you enough how much I love you too. I love you y/n. Me, Jung Hoseok loves y/w/n. I love her very very much and I love all of her flaws, all of her insecurities too because that’s what makes you, you. And if you don’t believe me I can show you my phone which is filled with photos and videos of you.’‘ He finished with a loud laugh and it seemed he had thrown his head back when you heard a soft thump.

His words had lighted up the darker side of your heart, his words filled with loved chased away the beasts as it bit their skin. Standing up, you turned unlocked the door and swung it open and true to your thoughts Hoseok had been sitting against the door as he tumbled backwards. Smiling up at you, he crawled his way up and kissed you on the lips. ‘’Now I think it’s time I show you how much I love you.’’

He just stared at you when you had sat him down and voiced how you felt. He was searching for words but he could only hear his thoughts. Where did they come from? Was it his fault? Had he done something to make you feel that way? Were you trying to break up with him? Were you actually telling him that you couldn’t do this anymore? Was it because you both went public and you couldn’t handle it anymore, that you made a mistake? The sound of his name snapped him out of it and focused his gaze once again on you.

You were looking at him, knowing the wheels in his head were working on full force as he zoned out. You did not regret telling him this, you wanted him to know, you needed him to help you get out of this rut. You were always one to think positively however the words you read on social media didn’t really help. Yeah you knew that this was going to happen sooner or later when you started dating Namjoon, he had warned you about it too plus you were always one to brush off opinions of others, not really caring what people thought of you but when you read things as: ‘y/n will damage his image or she is only dating him to become famous too.’ Well it hurt because they were dragging Namjoon in it too, THEY were the ones damaging his image, making up stories just to sell and it was stupid that you thought he was better off without you.

‘‘Y/n that’s not true and you know that. If you believe them and leave me than that will break my heart. I’m not better off without you. I am going to be lost if you do.’‘ Pulling you from the couch he sat you down on his lap, your legs wrapping around his waist as his hands rubbed your arms. ‘‘You know not to believe them, and I know you’re fighting with yourself right now. One voice is telling you not to believe them and just to let their comments slip past you but there is the other one who is telling you that they are right, that you shouldn’t be with me, that you don’t ‘fit’ in but who cares about an image sweetheart? You especially don’t care about that. You just do what you do. If it’s dancing in the rain on the middle of the street or jumping in the cart in the supermarket to zoom past the aisles, you don’t care what people think, you are having fun, you are being yourself no matter what and that’s one reason why I fell for you. Even the boys admire that about you. And also know that I don’t think of you like that. To say it simple. You’re the water and sunlight to my roots. I love you.’‘

he couldn’t help but cry when you told him. He had guessed something was wrong with the way you got extra affectionate or asked him where he was going everytime he went out. You weren’t like that, you liked having some freedom in a relationship but the way you behaved this week had got him thinking and after the fight you just had about the issue of you wanting to know where he was every minute you had screamed it out. You told him that he didn’t want to be with you anymore, you told him small you felt beside him figurally and when you told him you were certain, he didn’t love you anymore the way he did at first felt like a stab in his heart. He immediately shut his mouth, the words that formed in his mouth faded away as tears sprung in his eyes. He was in disbelief. Did you really think he didn’t love you anymore?

‘‘y/n… no, no, no, no.’‘ He took quick steps towards you, grabbed you wrist and with a strong tuck he had you wrapped in his arms. He felt you struggling at first, trying to get out of his grip but he held you so strong there was no way you were getting out of his protective arms. He didn’t know why you were saying those things, where you got it from. ‘‘How… How can you say things like that y/n?’‘ he cried, his face buried in your neck. ‘‘You don’t know how much I love you.. I couldn’t even describe how much I love you.’‘ You were crying aswell, dampening his shirt with your tears while your hand were clutching his shirt. You wanted to kick, scratch, punch yourself, you just wanted to hurt yourself for hurting him like this. ‘‘Gosh do you know how painful that is? I love you so much that even when I step out this door just to get some food I will already miss you. I love you so much that even if you break my heart I will still love you. I love you so much because my heart and my soul are intertwined with yours. My heart fell for yours and my soul fell in love with your soul. When I see you or hear you my heart sets itself free from all the worries and pain it felt throughout the day. It yearns for you y/n how desperate it may sound. I never have felt like this before.’‘ Jimin confessed on and on, hoping his words reached your soul. The tears had stopped and he was now giving little butterfly kisses on your skin, still salty from tears. You had also stopped crying, your hands no longer holding onto his shirt as they were now laying flatly on his chest. Feeling his heartbeat on your palm, you were sure your own matched his.

‘‘I did not mean what I said earlier. Kind of. It’s just being away from home and all the sudden attention… I guess im just a bit scared and shocked. I know I am not like that and I want to apologize for all the clinginess. Thank you Jimin, Thank you. I love you too’’

You had walked out on him. He could not believe you just walked out of the door when you confessed your insecurities. He knew you weren’t the type to tell someone your worries, you didn’t like it and just waited until that feeling passes and now when you finally did you walked away after uttering the last word. He saw how your eyes widened and how you bit your lip, instantly regretting what you did and before he could say something you were gone.

Snatching his jacket from the coatrack, he ran after you, putting his coat on while running. You couldn’t be far, it had only been 5 minutes when you slammed the door in his face. After what felt like an hour to him he had found you. You were sitting on the bench infront of the little pond in the park. You always have loved the sound of water.

‘‘Hey’‘ you heard him saying as you felt him sitting down beside you. You greeted him back without looking at him, as you smiled at the ducks who were swimming in circles, clearly enjoying the water. Of course you felt bad for running away because that is what you did. You ran away from your problems instead of facing them head on. You were always good in that. You hated conflict and you always tried to avoid them.

‘‘I just want you to know that you don’t have to deal with your insecurities alone y/n. You’re not alone anymore.’’ Taehyung spoke up softly not wanting to interrupt the peaceful sounds of nature and not wanting to scare the animals away. You snapped your head to him, your mouth open in surprise. It was as if he read your mind. Biting his lips, he turned his body so that he was facing you. ‘’I mean I can kind of understand where you’re coming from. I ’ve been insecure too you know’’ he fumbled with his fingers kind of scared himself too about his doubts in this relationship. “I was trying to figure it out why you wantes to be with me. I wouldn’t be that guy that could cuddle you to sleep every night. I can’t always come when you need me. All I can do is call you or skype you but it isn’t the same as being their in person. You sometimes have to sleep alone for a long period of time. Those were thoughts that haunted through my head. I was thinking you would be better off with someone who could do all those things I can’t. I can’t always take you on a quiet date and most of the times they have to be inside of the house and yeah yeah I know you don’t mind but still… I want the best for you y/n and I can’t always give you that but you told me not to worry about it, that you will love me no matter what. You told me that waiting for me is worth it, that all those things make our relationship to how it is. It’s perfectly unperfect is what you tell me. You don’t want perfect, you want real and raw. And guess what… I want it too. I don’t want to only see the happy, go lucky y/n. I also want to see the frustrated you, the angry you, the sad you. So please don’t hide your feelings. I love the real and raw you.”

He was scared, to him your words sounded like you couldn’t be with him anymore. That you couldn’t handle his lifestyle anymore and so the waterworks came. Tears you saw rarely, fell and could feel the bed lighly shaking as he sobbed. You scooted over to him, pushed him down gently to lay him down on the bed as you did aswell. With one hand on the back of his head you buried his face against your chest and stroked his hair as you shushed him, telling him it was okay and to let it all out.

You were confused. You only told him what troubled you to let him know how you felt and warn him about moodswings. Well you already had those so he was kind of used to it but you felt how they switched much more sooner than normal. When you couldn’t feel his shoulders shaking anymore and heard the peacefulness of the room except from the breathing from you and Jungkook, you knew he stopped crying.

“I got scared I am sorry” he told you after he calmed down. “the first thing that popped into my mind when you told me was that you wanted to break up. ” he chuckled embarrassed. Grabbing your hand which was still stroking his hair, he lifted it up and brought it down between the two of you after he pulled away from your embrace and engulfed it between his hand. “But when you held me like that and comforted me I realized that was not what you meant, you want me to help you to overcome those. We’re still young y/n but sometimes I think that you already lived a lot of lives because you’re so wise and mature. You actually come to me and tell me what’s wrong, to work things out and I.. I could only think of you leaving me and began to cry. I was the one who needed to reassure you. To comfort you. Y/n.. there is one thing I know for sure.. and that is that I love you from the bottom of my heart. I love you with my whole heart and even more. You don’t have to be insecure but you can’t help it sometime, know that you can come to me and tell me whenever you feel like that. Just like you did today. I know I can’t take it away instantly even if I want it so badly. I can show you how much I love you, admire you, look up to you, cherish you. Because everyday my love for you grows. It seems impossible with the immense love I feel for you already but I really do. I love you y/n.”

I love my little sister @mangomidnight and am so proud of her. She is so smart and is going to be a role model for women in STEM one day. She just got a 36 (perfect score!!) on her ACT and is gonna get into any college she wants. Everyone send her congrats!!!!!

Requested by anon and I have good time listening to this, but the challenge is this track revolves around Manzai (Japanese two person stand up comedy) and it is difficult to translate it to English in sensible way. In Manzai, there is one tsukkomi (straight-man, the one with common sense) and the other is boke (the idiot). Boke’s role is to do something stupid and tsukkomi will retort the boke, this retort will be sort of like the punchline to the joke. I can’t explain this very well but you can find more about it in wikipedia HERE.

Introduction by Armin about SL being mankind’s last hope and strongest military division

Jean: You suicidal-bastard!!! (actually it can be suicidal or one who want to quickly die)

Eren: What is it with you, you horse-face!!! How dare you insulting me, I WILL TRANSFORM INTO TITAN! (horse face refers to someone who has long and thin face)

J: (throwing a tsukkomi here) If you transform into titan, we won’t be able to perform our manzai, you fool! Cut it out (slapping at Eren’s shoulder)

J & E: Thank you very much!! (They were practicing on their Manzai script)

E: *sigh* This (our script) is boring. At this rate, we will not be able to make people laugh at the party.

J: Shut up suicidal idiot! If you have any complain, try to write the script yourself!

1. ‘My cereal is always on the top shelf but today they changed the layout so I can’t reach it AND I WILL NOT ACCEPT YOUR HELP YOU GIANT’ AU

2. ‘You just rang the bell for my house and asked to see my parents even thought I live alone and this is my apartment and I really dont want to embarrase you but I’m pissed’ AU

3. ‘ You are so stupidly tall and you sit in front of me on class and I can’t see anything so I despise you with all my soul’ AU

4.’ We are dating but people on the street keep A) Confusing me for your younger sibling and B) Thinking you are a pedophile and calling the police’ AU

5. ‘You are just so tall and I am just so short so I have to hate you on principle but I cant’ AU

6. ‘I dont know you and I’m sorry to bother you but you are so short and I am so tall that I feel that a child of both of us will have a better chance at being normal’ AU

7. ’ You are fiery and outspoken but you are so short that nobody pays you any mind and I am so tall and have a huge crush on you so I just sort of follow you around making people listen to you’ AU

8. 'I really hate your guts and I really hate your patronizing and I generally just hate you but I REALLY need you to reach for me that thingy on the top shelf’ AU

9. ’ Your mom thought I was your younger sister friend and when she found out about our relationship she warned me that 'Size does matters and it sure as hell hurts down there if it’s too big’ ’ AU

10.’ You are the head of the student council and I am the vicepresident but in every picture you block me from the photo and I’m really starting to hate you but I really want to kiss your stupid face’ AU

11. ’ My neck hurts when I kiss you so I try not, but you think I don’t like you anymore’ AU

12. 'I’m part of a protest and I need to be handing out fliers but people don’t see me because I’m too short so you stand there with me helping hand out the fliers even thought you dont have to’ AU

13.’ You stepped on me the first day of class and never apologized so I started hating you but then it turns out that you never noticed and you have a crush on me’ AU

Oikawa's first kiss with his crush? He kissed the girl spontaneous and it just turns out into fluff and kisses and lots of love? 🙈✨from crush :)

TFW!!😨😨😨 I didn’t realize until I finished writting this that you said spontaneous and for some reason I had the idea it said something like he kissed his crush accidentally. Damn. Damn. Damn. — Why am I like this 😩😣😩 — I swear that I read this a lot of times before writing it. Please forgive me 😩

I’ll write this request again, I promise. But since this is already done I’ll post it. Again, I’m really sorry this isn’t what you asked for, but I hope you like it anyways.

Now I’ll go and hide myself in my closet till my embarrasment dies

It was no secret that Oikawa Tooru could have
dated anyone he wanted to. He had a well-established fan base so it wasn’t as
if he didn´t have from where to pick. It had been a while since his last break
up, and that’s why everybody was wondering why he hadn’t gotten a new
girlfriend yet.

What people didn’t know was that he already had
someone in mind. You. Senior year had
brought you into his life, and you went from being a familiar face to a friend.
Just when he started to think about finding the perfect chance to make his move
the history teacher announced that you would be his partner for the final
project. His eyes shined with that devious grin of his. “Lucky.”

• • •

But his super-amazing plan for winning your
heart went through the toilet as soon as you arrived to the little coffee shop
where you’d be working. You were very serious about getting a good grade on the
project—he too wanted to get a good grade, but this was the first time a girl
didn’t try to make a move on him while taking the opportunity to work together—
and being honest, he was kind of shocked that you seemed so unfazed by his
presence.

He is so distracted during your meeting that
you spend half of the time scolding him for not paying attention. “Stop yelling at me, (Y/N)-chan. You’re
starting to sound like Iwa-chan. Is scary!” You don’t listen to Oikawa’s
whining, simply flipping the page of your book. “Well, I’m beginning to understand why Iwaizumi is always yelling at
you.”

• • •

You’re leaving the coffee shop; Oikawa waits
for you a couple of steps ahead of you with his hands in his pockets. You
finally got Oikawa to actually work on the project, so now that you’re leaving
you continue with the teasing of before. “If
I didn’t know you better, I’d say you actually hate me, (Y/N)-chan.” He
complains.

“Of course I don’t
hate you… much.” You mock. You’re laughing at his
attempt to not to pout when someone opens the door and bumps into you. You lose
your balance. But before you’re touching the ground Oikawa’s arms catch you,
his strong hands firmly grabbing you by the waist. You raise your head to thank
him, but since you’re still one step above him, your lips crash into his. You
freeze.

It’s just a touch, nothing more than the
faintest of the kisses. And yet, you can’t remember your heart beating this
fast ever before. Oikawa looks at you in awe. His brain doesn’t even have the
chance to process what just happened when you pull back. He’s never seen you
this flustered and embarrassed. The heat emanating from the blush in your face
is so intense you feel like fainting.

Oikawa’s eyes litter with an unknown intent.
You don’t know what it is, but it sends shivers through your spine. This isn’t how
he had imagined your first kiss would go. But he’s no one to complain. All that
matters now is that it actually happened, and he´ll be damned if he lets this
chance go to waste.

“You didn’t need to
kiss me to prove your point (Y/N)-chan. I believed you when you said you didn’t
hate me.”

Now you’re certain you’re going to faint. The
intensity of his gaze is so strong you’re left speechless. “I- I’m… I’ didn’t…” Damn. Oikawa looks at you, amused. You can see
he’s enjoying this too much. You’d like to say something smart, but you can
barely pronounce your next words. “I- I don’t
really hate you, so I’d never… I’d never kiss you!” Oikawa’s eyes widen
with hurt, his hold in your waist going lose.

“I mean! I would never
kiss you…” You try
to correct yourself. For your next sentence you can barely hear your voice. “Well, at least not because of that. I didn’t
mean to say that I would never kiss you. Cause I’d definitely kiss you…”

You’re sure that he didn’t hear you, so you
start to pull away, but Oikawa’s hold grows tighter again. You look up at him.
There’s a playful smile on his lips. “So…
If you don’t hate me.” He says and he leans impossibly close to you. His
hot breath burning your skin and soul. Would you mind if I kiss you again?”

Rated: T

Language: English

Categories: Romance, Friendship

Chapters: 1

Words: 938

Additional Notes: This one’s inspired by the many fics I write but am too embarrased to post because they pander too much to my own personal interest that I’m not 100% comfortable sharing with Tumblr. Hence why this took so long to make, but I hope what I’ve written will suffice!

After a fruitless search for inspiration to draw some Valentine Jerza I ended up reading the Fairy Tail High School omake in which Erza scares away Jellal after witnessing her wipping the ground with the Phantom Lord gang.

So I ended drawing this alternative ending in which the guys go in search for him and after explaining stuff he cames back with roses and all to try and have a date again (keeping to himself that more than scared he was a bit confused and embarrased about the feelings he was having while watching her stomp all over the evil guys… >;D hehehe)

So here is my sort of Valentine contribution, dedicated to my dear Bellagill92, for being such a great source of happiness with her JerZa fics and a kind friend and very awesome writer <3 (and the one who writes my favorite Jellal “i got a boner whenever Erza is beating out little shits” Fernandes)

I hope you recover soon dear!!! <3 <3 <3

PS. Sorry, i am trash with all this sketchy stuff but my clean lineart just ruins everything :( and I don’t like to lost those amazing and natural feelings i get in my sketches, so trashy artist says sorry m(;_;)m

Tonight none of you is an Avenger. No. Tonight you are kids who are excited about the hide and seek of presents. Even Steve leaves apart his seriousness and is full of joy and excitment too.

Of course this game is organized by Tony, who else? He is the one who picks up all the presents you have bought and then, Tony hides them all around the tower. The one who finds more presents, is the person who wins the game and as a prize, gets something incredible such as a car, for instance. Each year, the big prize changes and it is you the last winner of ‘Christmas hide and seek.’ Last year, you got an amazing home theater for your bedroom. Therefore, you have to defend your title now.

There are perks to being friends with a socialite heiress such as Hyuuga Hinata.

Many of those perks involve unlimited amounts of ice cream and delicate bottles of her favorite imported (extremely expensive) perfume for her birthday, but today is Hinata’s birthday, and so her father is throwing her a massive soiree.

It’s a costume party, if you can call it that, of epic proportions, hosted by the Hyuuga family, who have rented out the ballroom of the city’s fanciest and most decadent hotel. As Sakura looks around at the glittering lights and elaborate costumes, she can’t help but feel a teensy bit overwhelmed and underdressed.

As a Shakespearean Literature major, she’s chosen to appear tonight as Juliet. Her pink hair is swept up into an elaborate braided coif, courtesy of hair magician Temari, and she’s dressed in an embroidered period gown. The dress itself is a deep forest green velvet, embroidered with delicate designs in gold and silver thread, with a square neckline and long flowing sleeves. A small vial hangs around her neck on a chain, representing the poison that Juliet swallowed to follow her beloved into death.

The clear liquid is actually vodka, but whatever, nobody needs to know that.

She has no intention of looking for any Romeo tonight, and more than one guy has asked to be the Romeo to her Juliet tonight. But no guy deserves her attention that doesn’t know that Romeo and Juliet were two underage teens whacked out on first love and hormones and making terrible life choices.

So she casually scans the room, her friends completely lost in the massive crowd. It’s nearly impossible to identify anyone anyway, since not only is this a costume party, but a masquerade. Her own silver and gold masque sits snugly on her face, the colors causing her eyes to pop and glitter like emeralds.

She makes her way to the wine fountain, craving some chardonnay. An attendant gracefully fills a glass for her, and as she turns around to leave the table, she is shoved roughly against the gentleman in front of her, spilling red wine all over the front of his indigo doublet. Flushing with embarrasment, she hastily apologizes.

“I am so sorry, the guy behind me pushed me, and-”

He silently holds out his own untouched glass of wine, offering it to her. Nonplussed, she accepts it while studying his costume. His now-stained doublet is accompanied by black hosiery and a black mask. Blue-black bangs fall over his eyes, which are equally dark behind his mask. He is like a glorious Hades risen from the Underworld. Sakura swallows hard, fighting to keep her cool.

“There is no need for a lady to apologize,” he says smoothly in a rich baritone, “and you must be the lady Juliet.”

She is stunned into speechlessness for a moment. Most people forget about the existence of Paris, Juliet’s would-be suitor who fought Romeo at her tomb and fell. And secretly, Paris is one of her favorite characters.

A small smile upturns the corners of her mouth. “Dance with me, Paris.”

He assents and sweeps her out onto the floor in a whirl of movement that leaves her breathless. He is an excellent dancer, leading her expertly with no fault in his steps. Ballroom dancing is not her forte, but she’s taken a few lessons, and so keeps up with him.

Sakura hardly notices as the dance floor clears to make way for them, the room spellbound by their dance. A smirk plays on his lips as his hand returns to her hip after a twirl, and she subtly squeezes the muscles of his bicep. The room suddenly feels a million degrees too hot.

At the end of their dance, which is received with impressed applause, he leads her out onto a private balcony, where he gently teases off her gilded masque.

“Tell me, Juliet,” he murmurs, lips hovering over her cheekbones, “would you still choose Romeo over me?”

“Never,” she whispers, closing the gap between them. His mouth is warm and insistent, his hands carressing her face as his lips meet hers over and over. Between his kisses and her corset, she can’t breathe and it’s a heady sensation.

“Tell me your name, Paris,” she begs breathlessly between kisses.

“Sasuke,” he murmurs, before capturing her mouth with his again.

And she thinks Sasuke and Sakura sounds far better than Romeo and Juliet ever did.

This scene is from an mv of a song “ติสท์รักวิทย์” (ar)tist loves scien(tist). It’s a song composed by our alumni, and our juniors covered it and made an mv and showed it on our graduation/final orientation day!!

Thank you guys for 300 followers! :D Though, I’ve actually got 321 currently.. I’m a little late. xD not to meantion I didn’t ever finish making the picture for 200… >.>’ sorry about that guys.. but! I plan to make up for that with the 300 hundred. I plan to do a few more ponies at least soon.